Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1769: Chapter 1768: The Third Teleportation Formation

”Hehe...”

The alluring woman from the Palace of the Holy Maiden couldn’t help but laugh, ”Yuange, hasn’t your Junior Brother Chen Xing been dispatched yet, but he’s already been killed by someone?”

Yuange’s face darkened, able to detect the sarcasm in her words.

Their relationship wasn’t particularly good; any previous courtesy was only temporary and merely superficial.

Looking at people from the other six sects, they were all smiling and glancing his way, undisguised schadenfreude in their eyes.

Yuange’s expression turned grim, and he coldly asked the disciple, ”Who was he killed by?”

”A man in a red robe,” the disciple replied.

”Him again?”

Yuange’s eyes flashed coldly, ”Isn’t this person supposed to have only a First Grade Spiritual Body Realm cultivation base? Chen Xing is a First Grade Void Heaven Realm and should be able to crush him; how could he possibly die by this man’s hand?”

”The man in the red robe isn’t a First Grade Spiritual Body Realm; he’s just pretending. His true cultivation base is Fifth Grade...” the disciple said in a low voice.

”Fifth Grade?”

Yuange furrowed his brows deeper, ”Fifth Grade Spiritual Body Realm? Or Fifth Grade Void Heaven Realm?”

”Spiritual Body...”

”Nonsense!”

Yuange suddenly shouted, ”A Fifth Grade Spiritual Body Realm capable of killing a First Grade Void Heaven Realm? Are you joking with me?”

”But it’s true!”

The disciple, seeing Yuange angry, felt somewhat timid but continued, ”Not only did he kill Senior Brother Chen, but he also killed the over one thousand people that Senior Brother Chen brought along.”

”Bastard!”

Yuange suddenly stood up, ”Does he think my Sect of the Divine Sun has no one capable? Killing a few Spirit Transformation Realm ones is fine, but daring to kill those in the Void Heaven Realm, does he not hold our Sect of the Divine Sun in regard?”

Seeing this, the two reporting disciples said nothing.

”Yuange, do you need my Palace of the Holy Maiden’s support?”

That alluring woman chuckled, ”People from your Sect of the Divine Sun are too useless, aren’t they? A First Grade Void Heaven Realm, killed by a Fifth Grade Spiritual Body Realm? This is truly a colossal joke, hehe...”

”My Moon God Sect can also lend a hand.” The man from the Moon God Sect offered.

”No need!”

Yuange waved his large hand, feeling disgraced, and coldly asked the disciple, ”Where is this person now?”

”If nothing unexpected happens, he’s almost reached the third Teleportation Formation.”

”Inform Savage Bear, I don’t care what he’s doing, immediately bring people and get me this person’s head!” Yuange ordered angrily.

”Yes.”

The disciple, hearing the name ’Savage Bear,’ immediately showed excitement and then retreated.

...

Meanwhile, Su Han, with the Long Knife in hand and the red robe fluttering in the wind, had arrived at the third Teleportation Formation.

From afar, Su Han saw many figures standing there.

But these figures wore different clothing, clearly two groups of people.

Among them, one group was almost entirely in leather armor or clothes made from Spirit Beast pelts, allowing one to guess their identity at first glance.

Mercenary Group!

The other group was naturally from the Sect of the Divine Sun.

”Senior Brother, we really don’t have any Spirit Crystals...”

From afar, a woman’s voice could be heard, somewhat clear and very pleasant.

However, this voice had a mix of pleading, making those who hear it feel some pity.

Su Han slowly approached, not sure if those from the Sect of the Divine Sun didn’t notice him or were entirely unaware of previous events; in any case, they ignored him.

”No Spirit Crystals?”

Leading the group from the Sect of the Divine Sun was a middle-aged man whose aura radiated at the Fifth Grade Spiritual Body Realm.

Guardians of these Teleportation Formations wouldn’t have extremely high cultivation bases either.

”Without Spirit Crystals, what are you here for? Don’t you know the rules on Netherworld King Star?”

The middle-aged man coldly snorted, ”Whether you have Spirit Crystals or not doesn’t matter to me; to pass through this Teleportation Formation, each person must pay at least ten thousand Spirit Crystals. If not, leave immediately and stop wasting my time!”

Upon hearing this, those from the Mercenary Group showed expressions of disappointment.

There were about a thousand of them, at ten thousand per person, requiring ten million Spirit Crystals, with the highest only at the Sixth Grade Spirit Body Realm; how could they have this many Spirit Crystals?

In reality, an ordinary Teleportation Formation on a planet would suffice at a hundred Spirit Crystals per person.

This was clearly extortion by the Sect of the Divine Sun!

But the Sect of the Divine Sun’s power was immense, and even knowing they were being extorted, the Mercenary Group members had no recourse.

”Senior Brother, please, we’re in urgent need to reach our destination quickly. Without using the Teleportation Formation, we’ll be delayed!” the woman who spoke before pleaded.

She wore brown leather armor, her beautiful long legs completely exposed in shorts, her exquisite features not matching Mu Shenling or Ren Qinghuan, but at least on par with Luoo Ning, possibly even more beautiful.

Dressed as such, wind-beaten and weary from long traveling, she exuded a wild beauty.

”Your delays are your problem; without Spirit Crystals, you can’t pass!”

The middle-aged man coldly snorted, ”Not taking action against you is already considering your good attitude, stop wasting time and angering me...”

At these words, a young man suddenly leaned closer to his ear, whispering something unknown.

The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed, sizing up the woman, a mysterious smile spreading across his lips.

”Without Spirit Crystals, you can still pass, but... there’s a small condition.”

”W, what condition?” the woman stepped back a pace, a bit pale.

The middle-aged man looked over the crowd, chuckling, ”You’ve got quite a few women among you... My brothers have been on the Netherworld King Star for years, long without the taste of a woman. Perhaps... if you serve us well, we’ll let you through, how about that?”

”What are you saying!”

”Too excessive!”

”We’ll leave, we won’t use the Teleportation Formation!”

”Originally extorting, and now proposing such vile and shameless conditions, the so-called Sect of the Divine Sun is nothing much!”

The members of the Mercenary Group immediately showed anger, clenching their teeth.

And the woman who spoke also stepped back several paces, biting her lip, evidently furious.

”All of you, shut up!”

The middle-aged man’s expression turned cold, ”Being able to favor you is your luck, but you still won’t appreciate it? If you’re unwilling, then leave immediately, don’t be a nuisance here; don’t blame me for not giving you a chance!”